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The Fight
Come one come all
An invitation for a free for all
This anger is never ending
Nothings right and no one is bending
Feel my knuckles on your face
As my fist puts you in your place
Feel the bruses forming now
Brace yourself for the ground
Tears leave their silver streak
Leaving the mess dark and bleak
Blood runs from your lips
The product of my angry fist
A broken heart is lying open
The peace is now dying, broken
A hospital bed is a sanction now
Surrender to pain, kneel down and bow
SJ i LOVE this poem. Its really sums up the emotions and what happened and how you felt. Very good. :)
Isn't this the same as 'Watch It Melt Away?' did u mean to do that? figured if u didn't mean to that ud like to know.
Written by: Joel